Where'd you get those pantsLet's hit the parking lot for a second glanceIn the back seat of my Cadillac, let's take a chanceThem bitchy britches look so dopeHittin' switches til it itches, let's lose control

Where'd you get those pants?I can dig itWhere'd you get those pants?

Click like a camera flashAnd them SpandexMaking me erectAhh, those daisy dukesThe way they ridin' up the bootyMake an old man just get up and danceAnd take all his Viagra

The fit on the hip makes my backbone slipThe slope of the curve hits the rawest nerveThose silky thights they hypnotizeYou're messin' up my mind

The fit on the hip makes it worth the tripThe slope of the curve hits the rawest nerveThsoe silky thighs they hypnotizeYou're messin' up my mind